A lil bit about them..

UPM has been a great experience of being out of the house.. Although 30 minutes away from home, but i can be away from my home for at least 2 months.. Architecture has made all this happened all this while.. Time do flies.. When i recalled what happened back in 2 years.. When all of us is like stranger.. the first day to step into UPM hostel.. My roomate was Shinyi.. A pretty and friendly girl.. She spoke Mandarin.. Oh no.. I cant speak Mandarin unless goreng.. haha.. Lonely is what i feel during the orientation week.. Away from home with a bunch of new friends..

Slowly, I started to adapt to the university kind of life.. Together with this bunch of friends, i made myself way up to current third year.. We have been to a lot of places together.. From north to south and even to hong kong.. It is something that cant be forgotten that easily.. each and every single of us has come to a stage to compliment with each other so well.. We found our gang, our soulmate, our friends, our enemy, our like, our hate and so on..

Let me recalled the first year.. Together in Mr. Nasir's class, we have been through the architecture nightmare.. Sleepless night especially for the graphic class.. I was a bad artist after all.. I cant draw any better than the rest.. Michele on the other way seem to be talented.. Imagine what will you encounter when the worst meet the best.. I am the one who always throw tantrum whenever i cant do my graphic work.. And of course, my roomate, Shinyi will be the one that console me down.. Haha.. thanks to her all this year to please a bad attitude girl like me..

First year, we been to places like, Malacca during the independent day.. I have always hate Malacca for being so damn hot but in architecture, i learnt to see things different.. Much more different... The first time in Malacca with Mr. Nasir, Pn.Noran, En.Wan Mazlan, En.helmi, watching the Apocalyse staying in the hostel nearby the beach.. It sound memorable.. And the first year which I had my birthday celebrated in Genting.. They celebrated mine in advance that make it memorable as i never really got to celebrate mine with coursemate as it fell on the sem break.. Again, the bond somehow grew deeper..

I do misses the time when we stayed in the hostel.. K11.. When we will spend every dinner together with fellow coursemate... Everyone is so different back then.. 8am, we will contact each other to get ready to eat either downstair or k10.. or if supper, we will contact Michele especially to go for her fav- burger ramli in K10.. Thats definitely something to be missed... Of course, when you stayed too long with Michele, you will gain weight while she never.. haha.. And we love to climb gate to go out and eat as we dont have transport like we do now..

In hostel as well, we do get chance to play basketball with our so called couch, Chong.. He will somehow try to please us.. And the victory go to the ladies.. Guys in our class is... soft-hearted and they love us.. haha.. :P we do have great time back then.. But every years, there will be someone leaving and someone joining us.. At a times, i love to make stories.. i love to be the youngest.. and start to cling people to be my sister, father, mother, brother and so on.. Seem nonsense but i do think, this is the fun part.. Everyone can complement with me so well, and we became one family..

We went to Taiping and Pinang in the second sem in first year if not mistaken.. We do enjoy those trip all over apart from the assignment that we have later on.. In Penang, like usual, we will try to get the Penangities to bring us around.. This time will be cliff, Qian ling and mian mian.. We were lucky to have these great friend that try to entertain us even they are back home.. Truly appreciate that.. little bit of this and that.. We make it thru to second year.. Hoorey.. And we were seniors.. That year too, we went to the USM tranxsit.. penang again.. Holiday sem were in the middle and we were called back for the prep.. Princess Diana with simbab i guess... We won nothing but a deep bond among each of us..

The second year, we shifted out of the college, the bond that we tied in college has been different all over again.. Me, Shinyi, Michele, Samuel, Qian Ling and Gim Him have now become housemates.. The house that never really been clean, full of complain.. i love to complain about them but never change myself over their complain.. Guess i shouldnt complain much.. I need to see into mirror more often.. In second year, we grew even more wild.. We have more mild lecturer, dr, zakry, en meor, En.rahim.. With different character.. Together, we went to Malacca again for the Merdeka celebration as well.. And then, Kuala Pilah also.. happy trip with happy friends.. :P

Second year, we went to Langkawi.. Thats was a fun trip after all.. all i can remember was the chocolate, the hostel, the beach and so on.. We were so fun of every single deed we did.. the beach incident, when clifford has to be responsible for ee sheng... And the detail when i lost my hairband.. it mean the end of something as well.. The second semester was the longest semester ever.. It was the busiest semester for us.. When every single assignment come to the deadline, we got really frustrated.. The lecturer never seem to know our workload and we complained.. We got their green light at last.. And this thanks to Chong again.. he been doing much thing for us as well..

And then, we went ourself for the practical training.. The five of us went to Kuching for DNA.. The right choice that i learnt a lot, mixed with friendly people and boss wee that i admired the most.. At least we have a breakout from the architecture tense for three month..

Going on is the third year.. Finally, we come to third year.. Seniors gone.. We may not be so close with seniors.. but when they are gone, i do hope that we are much more closer with them before.. It is destine that we meet each other, right? Haha.. And we went to the south again this time.. With the same bunch of friends.. WE been together for almost three years.. More than that.. And now, we with Pn.kalsom, En.Meor, Cik Sophie, En.Nik, Pn. Wan Sri and Tn. haji kamaruddin.. A bunch of serious faces that have soft heart.. they look serious but care about us much.. You need to know someone deeper before making any judgement on them.. i remembered the raya that year is worth to be remembered as everyone took initiative to join for the breaking fast.. The broga and port dickson trip is not to be missed as well..

And finally come to third year second sem-- the last sem before everyone go on own way.. I will missed every single of them... even for the ladies senior that join us this early year, they have become part and parcel of us.. We went to Hong Kong.. We took flight rather than bus this time.. We explore the hong kong way.. Although i feel bad that we did have racist separation but that the solution.. A too big crowd is not easy to be handle.. I do missed the part when everyone was in the bus.. either he or she is too tired, fell asleep and got caught in picture... And soultrax to cover the connection of each other..

Before i started to missed the uni life, I will wrote some little bit about each of them so i will have a page to come back later in life, to recalled each of them.. We were friend of days and nights once..

To be continued...